Satyricon Phoenix lyrics
Phoenix
Satyricon
GENRE
[Spoken: Satyr]
Mine damer og herrer, ladies and gentlemen
Ta godt imot, please welcome - Sivert Høyem
[Verse 1]
Into the night
My long-suffering friend
We'll be reborn again
Right here where everything ends
[Verse 2]
Face to the sky
A trail of smoke in the air
Pass into emptiness
New life's awaiting you there
[Verse 3]
Slave to some wretched old
Imagination of yestеryear
Now all that grows in the skulls
Of the living arе flowers of fear
[Verse 4]
The morning red
A sun-god calling you back
Down through a thousand years
White embers whistle and crack
[Verse 5]
Await the dawn with her kiss of redemption
My firebird
You were the queen of the souls of all men
Before there was the word
[Chorus]
The morning new, the morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels 'round her head
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn
[Verse 6]
By pagan streams
A wind whips the leaves from the trees
And it's revealed to us
That we are dreams within dreams
[Verse 7]
Born from some wretched
Old imagination of yesteryear
Now all that grows in the skulls of the living
Are flowers of fear
[Chorus]
The morning new, the morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels 'round her head
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn
[Choir vocalizes]
[Chorus]
(The morning new, the morning red)
The morning new, the morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels 'round her head
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
The phoenix now reborn
[Spoken]
Tusen takk!
*Audience cheers*
Mine damer og herrer, ladies and gentlemen
Ta godt imot, please welcome - Sivert Høyem
[Verse 1]
Into the night
My long-suffering friend
We'll be reborn again
Right here where everything ends
[Verse 2]
Face to the sky
A trail of smoke in the air
Pass into emptiness
New life's awaiting you there
[Verse 3]
Slave to some wretched old
Imagination of yestеryear
Now all that grows in the skulls
Of the living arе flowers of fear
[Verse 4]
The morning red
A sun-god calling you back
Down through a thousand years
White embers whistle and crack
[Verse 5]
Await the dawn with her kiss of redemption
My firebird
You were the queen of the souls of all men
Before there was the word
[Chorus]
The morning new, the morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels 'round her head
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn
[Verse 6]
By pagan streams
A wind whips the leaves from the trees
And it's revealed to us
That we are dreams within dreams
[Verse 7]
Born from some wretched
Old imagination of yesteryear
Now all that grows in the skulls of the living
Are flowers of fear
[Chorus]
The morning new, the morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels 'round her head
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
Our time to be reborn
[Choir vocalizes]
[Chorus]
(The morning new, the morning red)
The morning new, the morning red
The fiery promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels 'round her head
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's work is done
The phoenix now reborn
[Spoken]
Tusen takk!
*Audience cheers*
Related songs
Comments
Post a Comment